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"Who's so arrogant?" You dare to cause trouble on my Sword Sea Peak? "    

    

Crash! *    

    

In front of them, there were several mountain peaks, with quite a few people standing on the treetops, watching from afar.    

    

Among them, some of Hun Shang's supporters questioned one after another:    

    

"You people from the Sword and Bamboo Peak dare to come here and provoke us?"    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

"Isn't the top expert of the Sword Bamboo Peak that Xing Nan?" What Zhang Yu Meng? I've never heard of her. "    

    

Facing the questioning of these people, Liu Sheng calmly said:    

    

"The number one of our Sword Bamboo Peak has already become Great Deacons Zhang Yu Meng. She has defeated Senior Xing Nan and is now challenging Jian Hai Peak's number one, the number one of the south coast's east side, Hun Shang."    

    

"You think you can challenge me just because you say so? Do you understand the rules? " Someone sneered, "Senior Brother Hun Shang is busy with cultivation, how would he have the time to play with you kids?"    

    

"You don't dare to say that?"    

    

Liu Sheng was willing to give it his all for these 100 points. Of course, there was one possibility, which was that he enjoyed the feeling of being a fox trying to show off its might.    

    

Zhang Yu Meng was so powerful behind him, even more powerful than the Xing Nan Eldest Brother.    

    

Why not?    

    

"Why?"    

    

Liu Sheng placed his hands behind his back and stared straight ahead. "Don't tell me that Jian Hai Feng doesn't dare to fight?"    

    

"Or could it be that Brother Hun Shang is afraid of losing the title of the number one expert in the east of the south coast?"    

    

"This is just a duel. There is no need to be afraid. Please, senior apprentice-brother Hun Shang, appear quickly."    

    

Without a doubt, this was an act of posturing far away from their main gate.    

    

They were all disciples of Sword Sea Peak, like Hun Shang and the others. They were all in the core zone, so how could they hear them?    

    

However, Liu Sheng did not act aimlessly.    

    

"Heh heh, how arrogant, I like it."    

    

Suddenly, a young disciple flew out from the crowd, who was around seventeen or eighteen years old. With a sullen face, he walked over, and when he saw Mengmeng's face clearly, he was startled, and even his attitude became much better.    

    

"If you want to challenge Brother Hun Shang, then come with me. However, I'll say this in a bad way. Once we reach the inner mountain, you'll easily be beaten." The man glanced at Liu Sheng.    

    

"Got it, thank you little brother for telling me." Liu Sheng walked down the stairs and cupped his hands with a smile.    

    

When the white-clothed man saw this, he slightly nodded and his attitude calmed down.    

    

As they led the way, the surrounding mountains started to clamor.    

    

"Someone has come to challenge our Eldest Brother Hun Shang!"    

    

"Looks like there's going to be a good show, hahaha."    

    

The news of the Bamboo Sword Summit's Zhang Yumeng challenging the Spirit of Sword Sea Peak quickly spread throughout the Sword Sea Peak.    

    

Low altitude.    

    

Zhang Han and the rest followed the young man and flew inside.    

    

With someone to carry it, it was naturally much more convenient.    

    

"This ? Zhang Yu Meng, you defeated Xing Nan? " The man asked curiously.    

    

Although Xing Nan wasn't that strong, he still had some fame. He was a rank lower than Hun Shang.    

    

Seeing the Mengmeng nod his head, the man said, "To be able to beat Xing Nan and become the Great Deacons of the sect, you do indeed have the qualifications to challenge Senior Brother Hun Shang. However, you still have to be careful.    

    

"Only a serious fight would be interesting." Mengmeng waved his hand and said.    

    

"Don't say that too early. Senior Brother Hun Shang might not be able to agree to this match." The man smiled.    

    

They arrived at the foot of the main peak.    

    

"You guys wait a moment, I'll go ask Brother Hun Shang."    

    

"Yes."    

    

After he left, he walked down about an hour later. Beside him was a woman in red. Her appearance was not bad, and there seemed to be a trace of dissatisfaction and provocation between her eyebrows.    

    

"You're Zhang Yu Meng?" The woman frowned.    

    

In terms of looks, she felt that Zhang Yu Meng was indeed stunning.    

    

"It's me." The Mengmeng nodded and asked straightforwardly: "Do you want to fight or not?"    

    

"You are a great Deacons of a sect, is this true?" The woman said again.    

    

Swish!    

    

Mengmeng took out his order badge.    

    

The woman looked at it and said: "The Great Deacons of the sect, the number one person of the Sword Bamboo Summit, indeed has the qualifications to make my brother move. According to the old rules, prepare to return with a thousand points and five sixth rank spiritual treasure."    

    

"What 1000 points?" Mengmeng and Yue Yang were both stunned.    

    

Do you still need to spend money to come and challenge us?    

    

They looked at Liu Sheng.    

    

Liu Sheng expressed that he did not understand either. He had never seen a battle of this level before.    

    

It had already been five years since Liu Sheng, the number one person on the east side of the south coast, was challenged once, but he still lost. Liu Sheng was outside, not watching the battle, so he did not know what was going on.    

    

"You don't even know this?" The woman smiled faintly. "If you want to challenge others, you have to prepare something. It's the same for both sides. The winner is the winner. Do you understand?"    

    

"What?" Mengmeng's eyes widened as they turned to look around, "You can still earn money by challenging us."    

    

The girl did not say anything after she heard this. She turned around and left. At the same time, she said, "Newbie, get ready to come again."    

    

"Who said I don't have any more?"    

    

Mengmeng casually took out a few sixth rank spiritual treasure.    

    

The lady in red stopped her steps and turned around. "Then, in three days time, we will fight on Bamboo Sun Mountain."    

    

After saying that, she left.    

    

"Done."    

    

Liu Sheng said dryly: "1000 points, five sixth rank spiritual treasure, many."    

    

"This is nothing."    

    

Yue Xiaoxiao curled her lips.    

    

The few of them returned home.    

    

The top disciples of the young generation of the Sword Bamboo Peak were replaced.    

    

Great Deacons Zhang Yu Meng.    

    

Three days later, a battle was going to take place on Bamboo Sun Mountain.    

    

Zhang Yumeng was going to challenge Hun Shang, the clash between the Sword Bamboo Peak and the Sword Sea Peak.    

    

This series of words and news spread throughout the peaks of the eastern part of the south coast.    

    

"Hahahaha."    

    

Someone laughed out loud. "The strength of the Sword Bamboo Peak is three levels lower than the Sword Sea Peak, yet you still dare to challenge it? Isn't this just giving them benefits for free? "    

    

"It's fine if she challenges others, but the most important thing is that she wants to challenge Hun Shang. She's a terrifying person."    

    

"Amazing! It's said that Zhang Yumeng's looks are heaven-defying and her strength is great. She's a new disciple and has obtained the support of the Sword Bamboo Summit."    

    

"You can become the Great Deacons so quickly, are you sure it's true? Even the elders agreed? "    

    

"Becoming a Great Deacons in a few days, that's so scary. You scared me to death."    

    

"Do you even need to think about it? How could someone like you, who has been groomed and has no backer, become the Great Deacons in a few days, and even dare to challenge Hun Shang? Hah, Hun Shang is not someone who cherishes the fairer sex. "    

    

"?"    

    

In the eastern part of the south coast, there were many factions and groups.    

    

On this day, everyone who heard of this discussed about it.    

    

This was because almost all of the famous disciples knew of their respective strengths and would not fight much. The battle arena and secret realm was where they displayed their abilities, and it was a mess, because every day, there would be many people challenging each other, fighting fiercely.    

    

As for the battle for the position of number one in the east of the south coast, it had been three years since such a level had occurred.    

    

Hun Shang was going to be challenged again, will he still be able to defend his throne?    

    

"Brother."    

    

"Aren't you completely uninterested in a battle like this? Why should I? "    

    

At Hun Shang's residence, the woman in red was puzzled.    

    

Sitting in front of her was a handsome man. His face was cold and indifferent like a zombie.    

    

After hearing this, Liu Ming was silent for a few seconds. Then, he put down the teacup in his hand and slowly said:    

    

"I want to go active now."    

    

"No, you don't even care about such things in the past. Don't tell me that when you heard that Zhang Yu Meng was such a beauty, you agreed?" Brother, that Zhang Yu Meng is indeed quite pretty. I don't mind her being my sister-in-law, don't you think? " The woman in red joked.    

    

"Hun Xuan." Still expressionless, Hun Shang asked, "How long have we been in the sword faction?"    

    

"Seven years."    

    

"It's time to leave." Hun Shang gazed into the distance, his tone as calm as water.    

    

"You, brother? Are you about to break through? "    

    

She said with a heartbroken tone: "Big brother, you should also have your own life, you are too tired, we will definitely kill Elder Blackeye, but we don't need to rush, we can wait for another ten years."    

    

Hun Shang closed his eyes and mumbled in a low voice, "I can't wait any longer ?"    

    

Hun Xuan didn't say anything and just sat there in a daze.    

    

Moments later, Hun Shang left and entered the training room.    

    

In the training room of the advanced alloy, a series of explosions could be heard.    

    

Terrifying waves of energy were spreading ?    

    

Inside Zhang Han's house.    

    

Zhao Feng and Chen Changqing went to cultivate and familiarized themselves with the environment of the sect.    

    

Only Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei were relatively more relaxed as they continued to eat and drink their wine.    

    

"I can hear any news of you wherever I go." Zi Yan laughed and said, "The news of the great battle between Zhang Yumeng and Hun Shang on the Sword Bamboo Peak spread very quickly."    

    

He felt even more ferocious than the media.    

    

Ling Hai Sword Sect, however, was big or small.    

    

For the ordinary disciples, the sect was very big, but for the elite disciples, the circle was getting smaller and smaller.    

    

"That Hun Shang is at the peak of the Soul Formation stage. Are you confident he can do it?" Zi Yan asked.    

    

"Yeah, I've never fought before." Mengmeng said, "If it's an ordinary peak stage Soul Formation cultivator, he could easily win. If it's an elite disciple, then use more strength."    

    

"You make it sound so light, but don't let others trample on you when the time comes." Zi Yan said.    

    

"Looking down on people, we also have a lot of cards up our sleeves. There's a lot of stuff for a famous teacher to teach me over the past two years." The Mengmeng snorted.    

    

At this time, Yue Wuwei looked at Yue Xiaoxiao who was watching from the side and said unhappily:    

    

"Look at your Uncle Zhang, such a good resource, don't waste it, if you have nothing better to do, go find him and learn some skills. This brat knows a lot more than your father."    

    

Ever since he knew that Zhang Han had once been at the ninth stage of Tribulation, from a perspective that he had seen and understood many things, Yue Wuwei was convinced.    

    

At the ninth level of the tribulation, the amount of things he could touch was countless times greater than his own.    

    

"You didn't even learn what you taught me." Yue Xiaoxiao carelessly replied, "You won't be in a hurry for cultivation, you're just here."    

    

"Exactly, the emperor isn't in a hurry, the overseer." Lisa quipped.    

    

"You're right." Yue Wuwei was speechless, he touched his beard and did not say a word.    

    

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

The battle between Hun Shang and Zhang Yumeng caused a hubbub in the eastern part of the south coast.    

    

Early in the morning, countless people headed straight for Bamboo Sun Mountain.    

    

Many people from the other peaks of the south coast heard about it, and some even came to watch the show.    

    

When Mengmeng and the rest arrived.    

    

"Oh my god, so many people?"    

    

Yue Xiaoxiao was shocked.    

    

Around Bamboo Sun Mountain, several tens of mountains were filled with people. It was impossible to count how many people there were.    

    

"Zhang Yu Meng."    

    

"Good luck, Little Senior Sister."    

    

Liu Sheng ran over from not far away. "Do you see the nearest few hills? "They're all disciples of our Sword Bamboo Peak. I saw that many protectors had arrived, as well as Eldest Brother Xing Nan and the others. I heard that we, the Peaks, would also personally come to watch."    

    

"Oh." Mengmeng nodded slightly.    

    

Some people would be extremely nervous when they saw this scene.    

    

Even the Mengmeng who had seen great storms had a different feeling from before when faced with such a scene.    

    

"There are too many people." Mengmeng stuck out his tongue.    

    

"Are you feeling any pressure?" Zhang Han said: "If you don't like it, then just let them leave."    

    

When Zhang Han had a huge battle, with hundreds of millions of people watching, this thing had only just started to get nervous, and was slowly getting used to it.    

    

"It's fine. With my dad around, I'm not afraid of anything." The Mengmeng said.    

    

With these words, Zhang Han started laughing.    

    

"Hurry up and go."    

    

Zhang Han patted Mengmeng's shoulder.    

    

"Yeah, I'm going."    

    

Mengmeng got up and flew towards Zhu Yang Mountain.    

    

Standing on a boulder at the top of the mountain.    

    

At this time, the morning sun had just risen and the sunlight was shining on the younger generation of Mengmeng, bathing them in a layer of golden light.    

    

In the eyes of many people, Zhang Yumeng was the rising sun, famous for her bamboo sword peaks. She was the one who challenged the top disciple on the east side of the south coast, Hun Shang.    

    

"So beautiful!" "Beautiful as a painting!"    

    

Standing in the same group as Zhang Han and the others, was the group of disciples that had entered the sect.    

    

"I've already told you, Zhang Yu Meng is not an ordinary cultivator. She's extremely powerful."    

    

"I knew it the moment she defeated Senior Brother Liu Sheng."    

    

"To even challenge Hun Shang, you are the role model for the new disciples."    

    

Liu Sheng and the others listened in silence.    

    

The glory of the Sword and Bamboo Peaks was all on the Mengmeng at this time.    

    

"Feng Ji is coming!"    

    

The peak of Swordbamboo Peak arrived at the scene.    

    

"Feng Ji."    

    

Xing Nan and the others greeted him one after another.    

    

He nodded his head, walked to the front, and looked at Mengmeng, praising him: "This is my Sword Bamboo Summit's most outstanding disciple."    

    

A bitter feeling filled Xing Nan's heart.    

    

He had never heard such praise in his life.    

    

On the other end.    

    

Sword Sea Peak.    

    

Red clothed Hun Xuan stood at the front.    

    

Moments later, Feng Ji's group arrived as well.    

    

"Where's your brother?"    

    

"Almost there."    

    

"Mm, I wonder if this will be an exciting match." Feng Zi said with a sigh: "New arrivals in talent s are endless, this is the foundation of the sect."    

    

All sorts of Protectors, even several Elders, were within the crowd.    

    

As for the Supreme Elder Tian Chen, he was secretly observing from within his own great hall. He could not help but think:    

    

"Hun Shang is more powerful, I wonder if Zhang Yu Meng can beat him."    

    

"He's actually making me a little nervous. It's not easy to serve him. I wonder if I should interfere if I can't beat him."    

    

"It's a fair battle, it's good enough to watch. If you ask me, I'll pretend I don't know."    

    

"?"    

    

Tian Chen was worried that Yue Wuwei and the others might be being petty, and was more concerned about winning or losing.    

    

"Hushang is here."    

    

A black clothed figure flew over at high speed from afar.    

    

It landed on Mount Zhu Yang.    

    

He quietly looked at Mengmeng: "Let's begin."    

    

He did things straightforwardly.    

    

Mengmeng was also more straightforward.    

    

He threw out three huge fireballs at the same time.    

    

This was a probing attack.    

    

Upon seeing this, Hun Shang unhurriedly used a secret art, creating an illusory colorful ribbon that wrapped around the fireball and extinguished it.    

    

At this time, the Mengmeng held the flame whip in her hand. When Zhang Han unleashed the whip art that he had taught her previously, no matter if it was the trajectory of the whip, or anything else, it was perfect.    

    

Upon seeing this, Hun Shang's zombie-like face remained. His two hands formed a seal as he took out nine five-star darts.    

    

Each dart was a meter in diameter.    

    

They spiraled upwards.    

    

Fighting against the Flame Whip.    

    

Once came, there came. There were countless variations.    

    

Everyone was dazzled by what they saw.    

    

"Still a probing attack."    

    

"I imagine that the fierce battle is about to begin."    

    

The protectors, elders, and even the elders were able to see some signs of this.    

    

"I underestimated Zhang Yu Meng. I didn't expect her move to be so profound and profound. She used powerful whip techniques, but the power was unable to defeat Hun Shang."    

    

"The same thing. I thought that Hun Shang would be able to take down Zhang Yumeng in three moves. Who would've thought that Zhang Yu Meng would be able to fight this battle. No wonder she could directly defeat Xing Nan. Xing Nan is no match for her at all."    

    

"?"    

    

If Xing Nan heard their discussion, he would definitely say to Mengmeng: "I really have to thank you. If you become famous in the future, everyone will not forget me. Every time someone mentioned Zhang Yu Meng, they would say that Zhang Yu Meng rose to prominence at Bamboo Sword Peak and crippled Xing Nan on her first day in the sect ?"    

    

Xing Nan didn't think that he was exaggerating at all.    

    

After fighting for a few minutes.    

    

Hun Shang nodded slightly.    

    

The red-clothed Hun Xuan could understand this action. He was indicating that the other party's strength wasn't bad.    

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"Raindrop."    

    

Hun Shang suddenly opened his mouth, and as his voice fell, dark clouds gathered above, and rain began to pour down.    

    

This was a strange phenomenon. Each raindrop was very ordinary in the beginning, just like the scenery of nature. However, as they were about to fall, they gradually became sharp. Each raindrop turned into a tiny sword.    

    

This move covered the heavens and the earth, and was a large-scale attack. When the target was a single person, the myriad of rain drops could also be combined into a formation, causing its might to shake the hearts of people.    

    

"Sword Sea Peak's number one secret technique, Rain!"    

    

Many cries of surprise rose up from the various peaks:    

    

"Last time, three years ago, Hun Shang unleashed the raindrop, but he was only able to form a dark cloud of 100 feet. In just a short three years, he mastered the art of rain drops and condensed a dark cloud of 1000 feet. This ? "What a terrifying rate of improvement."    

    

"In the future, Hushang will definitely become an expert!"    

    

Even Peaks of the Sword Sea nodded: "That's right, his comprehension of this move is already at the Large Success stage."    

    

However, the peak of the Sword Bamboo Peak was a bit worried. "This move is not easy to defend against."    

    

Xing Nan's expression was grim. "I think she's about to lose."    

    

He now hoped that Zhang Yumeng could win. If that was the case, Hun Shang would be defeated by Zhang Yumeng. After being beaten up, it was nothing much. He even felt more comfortable being in the same position as Hun Shang.    

    

In fact, their fears proved superfluous.    

    

"Burning Heaven!"    

    

Mengmeng looked at the myriad of rain drops above her.    

    

The terrifying power of fire was unleashed!    

    

Mengmeng played with fire since he was young, he had no idea how many kinds of secret fire arts he had learned.    

    

And now, for the first time, she unleashed her powerful flame innate technique: Burning Heaven.    

    

After Zhang Han's meticulously taught skill was released, it caused many people's faces to change greatly.    

    

"Such a pure flame ability?"    

    

"This... What divine ability is this? "    

    

"Why do I feel like the raindrop technique is going to fail?"    

    

Under the gazes of everyone present.    

    

It was as if the sea of flames had turned into a hurricane and suddenly swept up toward the sky.    

    

And that figure standing in the sea of fire.    

    

At this very moment, it was as enchanting as the sun ?    

    


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